Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

McGonagall didn't sleep well that night. Apart from learning Mapo Tofu, he spent the rest of his time thinking about how to gain more fans.

The so-called believers, in a new era, are not fans.

If faith can become a God, McGonagall can't help wondering if those brokerage companies are making gods in secret?

"The road to becoming a God on earth has been cut off. It is no longer feasible to believe in gods. Otherwise, all cattle, ghosts, gods and snakes can become gods. It only takes two and a half years to practice." The sound of the system's slight mockery rang out.

"But their idea is no problem. If they want to absorb powder quickly, they have to have enough exposure. But the biggest problem in the world is that there is no channel for high exposure..." McGonagall frowned. If there is television and Internet in the world, he would not mind singing, dancing, rap and then making his debut.

But now even the steam age has just begun to take shape. With a big step, it's not only easy to pull eggs, but also easy to tear the crotch.

McGonagall is not sure that the world is wearing pants, and the steam engine is still in the experimental stage, so he can't rashly bring over the era of electricity.

However, today's live teaching has brought him some new ideas. Although the development of science and technology in the different world is backward, the development of magic has made up for the shortcomings of science and technology to a certain extent. If it can be used properly, it can get the same effect across science and technology.

How many generations of people have worked tirelessly to get video to projector.

With a transformation array between a photo stone and a projection stone, short-distance real-time broadcasting can be carried out, which is also the wisdom of the people of other worlds.

But the problem of long-distance transmission has not been solved, too large size, also limits it to become a family entertainment project.

"If you put the photo stone and projection stone into the box, then optimize and reduce the conversion array, and take the photo stone as a DVD movie... This project seems to be able to try?" McGonagall felt his chin and fell into thinking, "and then forcibly implanted a three minute food teaching advertisement in the boot screen..."

Before dawn, McGonagall had already drawn three drafts of the design of the magic camera in his study, and modeled them one by one.

Because the picture conversion system is very mature, what McGonagall does is an integrated and optimized design, which makes the original complex and huge conversion system put into a flat box.

Of course, he can't optimize the transformation array. What he does is the design. The optimization has to be handed over to the professional array master.

Professional people do professional things, which is the reason given to him by Laozi from childhood.

As for who should do the magic improvement, McGonagall already had a choice in his mind.

"Done!"

When the six o'clock came to mind, McGonagall just got the printed design drawings.

Let the people of the different world go beyond black-and-white film and TV to the stage of watching color TV. McGonagall racked his brains and studied all his life to create this integrated system.

There's still no way to solve the problem of line propagation, so "well, it's good." McGonagall nodded. The stall at yesterday's food conference sold more than 5000 kilograms of Octopus whiskers. He didn't expect that the seafood shop could still get such a good drainage effect. Then he continued: "the restaurant won't continue to set up stalls today, but the seafood stall will continue to be reserved. You take over the seafood stall with five employees, and the rest of the employees stay with new colleagues. What's the problem?"

"Well, I told them yesterday that there is no problem with the current passenger flow." Aliya nodded.

Yesterday, MEG asked Elia to recruit the ten elves selected for that day to the seafood shop, and gave them induction training. While ensuring that the seafood shop has sufficient staff, Elia can take over the stall.

At present, the food conference is still the best drainage entrance for the small seafood shops. Only by making the seafood series become a household name, or even a famous dish in the chaotic city, can the small seafood shops achieve the grand occasion that McGonagall expected for the whole people to eat the old dominators.

McGonagall nodded slightly and said solemnly, "there are about 10000 Jin of Octopus whiskers in the freezer under the seafood stall, which is enough for today's sale. You only need to have personnel in place.

The flow of people at the food fair is very large and it will be very busy. You should have expectations. You can arrange shifts for the seven days from 8 a.m. to 8 p.m. "

"OK, I'll make arrangements." Aliya nodded seriously.

McGonagall said a few words later and went back to the restaurant. He believed in Elia's ability.

As soon as breakfast was ready, Elena and Annie were washing up and coming downstairs.

"I'm really going to wake you up." MEG looked at them with a smile.

"When you smell the fragrance, you wake up naturally." Elena looked at the breakfast on the table, fried dough sticks with soybean milk, and bean curd.

Annie showed a clean smile.

After breakfast, MEG was about to arrange to go to the home theater. Outside the door, there was a bell and Amy's voice: "my father! I'm back! "